Radar Data #12

It was in the absence of light
as when near new moon and
no moonlight; as when a part

of a picture is in shadow (as
opposed to a light); as when
in the condition of being

hidden from view, obscure,
or unknown—in concealment,
or else without knowledge

as regards to some particular;
and of the weather, season,
air, sky, sea, etc., characterized

by tempest; in times, events,
circumstances etc. subject to
tempers; inflamed, indicative,

predictive, or symbolical of
strife (harbinger of coming
trouble)—a period of darkness

occurring between one day &
the next during which a place
receives no light from the sun,

and what if it is all behind us?
I no longer fear the rain will
never end, but doubt our ability

to return to what lies passed.
On the radar, a photopresent
scraggle of interference, as if

the data is trying to pretend
something’s out there where
everything is lost.

Credit

Copyright © 2013 by Lytton Smith. Used with permission of the author. This poem appeared in Poem-A-Day on October 10, 2013. 

About this Poem

"People are always curious where a name like 'Lytton' comes from - and it's not from modernist biographer Lytton Strachey, but gothic novelist Edward Bulwer-Lytton. He famously came up with the opening phrase (in Paul Clifford) 'It was a dark and stormy night.' But I've begun to feel guilty mentioning that; his opening sentence is actually pretty good, so I've begun writing a whole series of poems that try to translate, rework, recuperate it." —Lytton Smith